I watch the dust particles,
floating in the glow of
The computer screen.
My eyes focus on one until it
Gets lost in the darkness.
Perhaps they land on my eyelashes.
"Do the work,"
I tell myself
"Just write down the stupid answers,
Just half-ass it like you always do."
My mind is in constant battle
With my body.
I know all the things I need to do,
Yet my body will not cooperate.
"Just do something!"
I tell myself this as I
Stare at nothing,
At air,
Like some insane
Catatonic person.
Jan 13, 2018
Jan 13, 2018 at 7:40 PM UTC
I watch the dust particles,
floating in the glow of
The computer screen.
My eyes focus on one until it
Gets lost in the darkness.
Perhaps they land on my eyelashes.
"Do the work,"
I tell myself
"Just write down the stupid answers,
Just half-ass it like you always do."
My mind is in constant battle
With my body.
I know all the things I need to do,
Yet my body will not cooperate.
"Just do something!"
I tell myself this as I
Stare at nothing,
At air,
Like some insane
Catatonic person.
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